Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 875
Chapter 875
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After the ninth test of Destiny, it will be determined who is the true child of Destiny, with no inheritance and great fortune, and at the same time become the leader of the heavenly organization.
Countless people watched, countless forces were watching, and decided to follow the Son of Destiny and survive the catastrophe.
Everyone is watching.
The Western gods watched from the sidelines, and didn’t know what to think about.
In the seventh test, the three of them entered a secret realm. No one knew what they had gone through. With two incense sticks, two figures came out. It was Chen Bufan and Zhang Tianshou.
King Arthur was eliminated.
Chen Bufan and Zhang Tianshou were rewarded by God’s Light, and their aura skyrocketed again, becoming the pinnacle of God-level combat power.
The eighth test, a duel between the two, the winner advances, undergoes the ninth test.
If he can pass the assessment, he will be recognized by the will of the heavens, and he will be transformed into a leader of the heavens.
Both of them are the dear sons of the sky, their combat power is shocking and terrifying.
This battle lasted a full day and night, and the winner was finally determined.
Chen Bufan narrowly won!
The Quartet vibrates and the world is boiling.
For a time, Chen Bufan’s identity as the Son of Destiny was inseparable, and his fame was passed down the world.
For the first time, the heads and brains of many forces immediately went up and hugged their thighs. The speed was called fast. For fear that one step would be too slow, they expressed their willingness to follow Chen Bufan and share the catastrophe.
Chen Bufan fluttered in white, with a kingly attitude between his eyebrows, accepting everyone.
Lin Feng observed quietly and didn’t find anything wrong. He couldn’t help but wonder, could it be that he was suspicious?
There is nothing wrong with the way of heaven.
At least for now, in his opinion, Chen Bufan is the most suitable candidate among the few.
The next day, the ninth test was also the final test in the ninth test of Destiny.
Although Chen Bufan is the only candidate, it does not mean that he is the true son of destiny. He has to pass the ninth test and obtain any and inheritance of the will of the heavens. This is like the prince being named a prince, and there must be an imperial decree.
“Chen Bufan, this is the Hall of Inheritance of the Heavenly Dao. It is up to you whether you can survive it, be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, be inherited, and take on the great responsibilities.”
Chen Bufan entered the Heavenly Path Inheritance Hall, and countless people guarded him outside.
In the crowd, Lin Feng secretly used the spirit to try to detect the secrets, but there was a volition of will energy that blocked his exploration.
“The Way of Heaven, it really is extraordinary.”
Lin Feng sighed secretly, turned and left.
Since it is impossible to detect here, it would be a waste of time to stay. He appeared above the abyss by himself and wanted to jump in and find out.
“Little friend, you really came.”
The clouds dissipated, and an old man with white beard and hair appeared, sitting in the void, with a kind eyebrow and a kind eye, which looked like a fairy tale.
“The breath of the god king!”
Lin Feng looked and noticed the other’s breath, he was actually a god king.
In the heavenly organization, there is actually a god king?
This is definitely breaking news, which is shocking.
It should be understood that the earth is in the Age of Domination, not to mention gods, even masters in the realm of grand masters are unparalleled.
And the old man in front of him was indeed a god king.
Realm: Grandmaster one step forward, god level, that is, half-step true god, true god, the best of true gods, is the king of gods.
If the grandmaster and the god-level are a small watershed, then the true god and the god king are an insurmountable sky.
In order for a false god to become a true god, he must light a sacred fire, baptize himself with the sacred fire, transform the mortal body into a body, and become a true god.
A true god can fight a hundred false god players.
That god king can sweep a thousand true gods.
In this world, the god king is absolutely invincible.
“Huh? No, it’s not the god king, but chess and cards…”
Suddenly, Lin Feng discovered that something was wrong. The old man was not in the realm of the god king, he was only a half-step god king, and the chessboard beside him was filled with terror.
It turned out to be a god king-level magic weapon, and the breath of the god king was also emitted from it.
“Are you waiting for me?” Lin Feng was fearless. If it is a god king, he may be afraid of one or two, a half-step god king, he can still fight.
However, the chessboard was extraordinary, which made him feel jealous.
“Since you came here for the first time, I have seen that you are extraordinary and have a hunch that you will definitely come again.”
The old man with white beard and hair smiled.
Lin Feng smiled, noncommittal.
Last time, he sensed that someone was spying on him in secret, so naturally there was no accident.
“Little friend, please come up for a cup of tea.”
The old man waved his hand, and a stone platform appeared out of thin air, hanging on the end of the white cloud.
Lin Feng smiled, flew up and sat cross-legged opposite the old man. The old man waved his hand slightly, the tea cup flew up, and Lin Feng reached out and took it, taking a sip:
“Good tea, hard to find in the world.”
“Haha. The little friend is really smart and guessed my identity.” The old man smiled.
“It’s just a fluke.” Lin Feng smiled.
“Little friend seems to be very interested in this abyss.” The old man asked without a trace.
“The scenery here is unique.” Lin Feng smiled.
“Is it?”
“Is not it?”
“Ha ha……”
The two talked in a dumb riddle and couldn’t help laughing.
“My little friend, although the scenery of the abyss is good, it is a road of no return, very dangerous. I advise you to turn around as soon as possible and don’t make mistakes.” The old man said.
“I have liked adventure since I was a child, and it is also dangerous. The more I am interested.” Lin Feng knew that the other party was warning him not to cause trouble.
But who is he?
The dignified immortal, the heavens and the world, there is no place he dared to go, not to mention a half-step god king, even if the true god king is there, if he wants to go, no one can stop his footsteps.
“Young man, listen to people’s advice to eat a full meal. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret.”
“When people get old, their spirits are gone. That’s not good.”
“Hahaha. Interesting, interesting.” The old man with all white hair and beard couldn’t help laughing, and with a big wave of his hand, the stone platform turned into a chessboard.
“Little friend, can you accompany the old man to the next round?”
“Are you lucky?”
“If you can beat the old man by one move, the old man can answer your question.”
“Please.”
“The guest holds the white.”
When Lin Feng settled down, he immediately felt an extraordinary, the chessboard was prosperous, as if he wanted to suck his spirit and soul in.
This is not just a game of chess, but a confrontation with a magic weapon of the King of Gods.
He glanced at the old man, without much expression, secretly running the soul of the immortal, the dizziness in his brain immediately dissipated.
“Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad.” The old man showed a trace of surprise, then smiled and nodded.
The two sides play against each other.
Every time a child fell, a mysterious aura appeared, sweeping across the sky, and dangling blank clouds.
As time passed, the old man became more and more frightened.
Sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and he was already struggling.
The king-level chessboard possesses magical powers. Although he is a half-step god king, he is not a true god king. It is too difficult to control the chessboard completely.
When it fell to the twenty-first, the old man was approaching the limit and couldn’t hold it.
And Lin Feng, blessed by the Soul of the Immortal Venerable, the clouds are light and breezy, and he doesn’t seem to be struggling at all.
Only then did the old man know that he underestimated the young man in front of him.
“Lao Zhang, it’s your turn. Haven’t you settled yet?” Lin Feng smiled.
“–” The old man was speechless, his limit, twenty-one sons, and another son, his whole body would burst and explode to death.
Just as he hesitated, a cold voice sounded.
“Retreat.”
“Yes, miss.”
A figure in white floated up, like an extinct immortal, with a breath of no fireworks.
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